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#so yea im so honry at 9am nthn new 😭
tojisun ¡ 9 months
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man i cant stop thinking about riding dadbod!jake
like how your legs would stretch wide open to sit yourself well on top of him. or how he's just so big, overwhelmingly so, that even if he's the one under you, you can feel just how small you truly are compared to him.
the way when you crumple to his front, your head buzzed with nothing but pleasure, jake engulfs you in his embrace before he takes over. the way his big hands grip your hips or holds close around your waist as he thrusts his cock into your cunt, his quiet grunts pressed on your temple as he continues manhandling you.
the way his soft stomach contrasts with his toned thighs and it drives you into untethered pleasure because you do not know where to touch, to hold, as you bounce on top of him. you do not know if you would press onto his stomach, use it as leverage, or lean back and find purchase from his thighs.
his body is so addicting and when you’re on top of him, you are blessed with all of it. not just his heavy cock or his desperate kisses, but his everything.
“goddamn baby girl,” jake moans, his eyes blown wide as he watches you ride him. “you always fuckin’ lose it when y’r ridin’ me, don’t you?”
you do not hear his mindless murmurs as you sink his cock into your cunt again, your walls spasming with every thrust. both of your wrists are gathered in one of his hands, keeping them bound and resting on his belly, making your tits press close together.
jake blows air from his mouth as he roves his eyes over your body. “jesus, love, y’r gon’ be the death of me, y’know that? look at how you take my cock so well– hnnn, sonuvabitch!”
his curses startle you, and you look up at him, huffing a hiccupped giggle. “like that, ma’jake?”
“shit, yeah, baby,” jake grunts, matching your bounces with his own hips pistoning up. “jus’ like that, ‘lright.”
one of his hands leave your hips to grope at your tits, kneading the soft mounds and flicking the hardened nipples. your head falls back, your lips parting open for a silent moan, but jake is relentless with his fucking, taking over again even when it is you on top of him.
“s’right, baby. jus’ like that,” you hear him repeat, his voice ripping from his throat like a growl.
you giggle again, delirious, before bending forward to slot your kissed-bruised lips against his. he devours you hungrily, licking, nipping, swallowing your high-pitched moans.
eywa, you’ll never tire of mating with jake.
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